You Say
You say that you love me, but how can that be?
When all you do is lie to me. Come on and tell me,
what's wrong? I often see that you don't care but,
you'd always loved to play with my hair.
Forever, will you hold a special place in my heart?
For, I know that I will love no one else but you.
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